This tentative attack from Dan Heng was merely a harmless scratch to the Dead Dragon, causing little damage and drawing no counterattack in return.
Anthropomorphic sorrow and anger flickered in the beast's eyes. Opening its jaws, it spat out purplish-black flames mingled with liquid venom.
Dan Heng leaped out of the way swiftly. Had the dragon spewed the venomous fire from the very beginning, perhaps Dan Heng would have been unable to dodge it, but that split-second delay had given him just enough time to steady himself.
Chapter 358